The next morning, Zhu Qinghao got up quite early, but she didn't go to the infirmary right away.

She was planning to cook something and send it over, but now that Sheng Yi is gone, only Grandpa Sheng is left in the infirmary. Many dishes are quite troublesome to cook, so the old man might not want to cook them.

Fortunately, Zhu Qinghao has a lot of game that Sheng Yi brought back, so there is no shortage of meat to eat, and it is convenient to make any dishes.

So she decided that every now and then, when she cooked meat dishes for her family, she would also cook a little extra and then share some with Grandpa Sheng.

But by the time she thought of this problem, the vegetables for the cowshed had already been delivered, so she had to cook them all over again today.

Fortunately, she could easily cook or even eat lunch before delivering it to Grandpa Sheng, thus avoiding Grandpa Sheng's request to stay for a meal.

Putting everything else aside, she was extremely reluctant to trouble the elderly.

Because she wanted to get there before Grandpa Sheng started making lunch, Zhu Qinghao prepared the food early, and everything was ready by around 10 a.m.

After hesitating for a while, she still didn't eat lunch first, mainly because it was still too early.

So she went into her space and gathered some seasonal vegetables and dried meat she had made before, intending to give them to Grandpa Sheng later.

When she realized it was almost time, she put all her things into the basket and headed towards the infirmary.

Before she even arrived, she could see two people standing at the entrance of the infirmary.

Those two figures, one tall and one short, could only be Shi Qiang and Zhu Pandi.

Zhu Qinghao frowned, wondering what these two people were doing here at this time.

After thinking for a moment, she put down the things she had taken out and was holding, then covered the basket with an inconspicuous tattered garment before walking toward the door of the infirmary.

"Dr. Jiang, are you there?"

Old Master Sheng was annoyed by the two of them and threw them out, not wanting to pay attention to them, but then he suddenly heard Zhu Qinghao's voice.

He was about to excitedly open the door, but then he remembered the two people standing outside and restrained himself.

After a while, he pretended to be unfamiliar with the place and went to open the door.

"You are... Zhu Zhiqing? What brings you here?"

Zhu Qinghao hurried over, and when she passed Shi Qiang and Zhu Pandi, she gave them a special look.

Then he looked at Old Master Sheng and said with a smile:

"Dr. Jiang, I'd like to ask you for some medicine for colds. Do you have any here?"

Grandpa Sheng has a very keen sense of smell. As soon as Zhu Qinghao appeared in front of him, he could smell something delicious in her basket.

"Ah, yes, yes, please come in first, it's windy outside."

After saying that, he opened the gate wide. Zhu Qing smiled and agreed, then carried the basket on her back and went inside.

Seeing that she had gone inside, the two people who had been left at the door were not happy and started to protest on the spot.

"No, why is she allowed in?"

"Yeah, what's wrong with you, old man? Why are you letting her in but not letting us in?"

"Isn't this a village clinic? It's not your own home, so why are you treating people differently?"

Before Zhu Qinghao could ask any questions, she heard Old Master Sheng get angry.

"Go away, go away! If I can't let you in, I can't let you in. What you want, I don't have here, and I can't possibly have it. Just give up on that idea!"

Also, you two, stop trying to label me like that. You can go to the brigade headquarters and ask around, and see if I'm scared.

Also, I was thinking about how tough it must have been for you since you just arrived, so I didn't intend to charge you for medical expenses. But now it seems I should just keep a record and deduct it from your work points after next year's autumn harvest."